Chapter 16 Expectations
Today's Xiaoxiao elective course, the class is late, dear friends, I'm sorry, now I'm sending a new one
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After the tiger head left, I lay in peace in my heart. The strangeness here does not make me feel afraid, but gives me a warm power. Maybe it's because I stayed away from the noise, so that I can finally find myself in this chaotic world.
I don't know if they have found that I'm missing. Will they look for me everywhere? And Li, I haven't been taken back. Will Li be implicated?
Two days ago, the wind was free inn.
After Yan Nianqing left the room, Ming Jian put down the stool he grabbed in his hand and looked a little dull. Ming Xiao came over, looked at the broken, and sighed gently, "Miss, what is this for?"
Mingjian shook his head with a wry smile, "Miss has her own reason for doing things. She is not the kind of unreasonable woman."
"Isn't it good for the Lord to be drunk downstairs?"
"When did you start to care about this?" A trace of joke flashed in the eyes of the sword.
"I'm just asking." Ming Xiao covered an unnatural look on his face and turned out of the room. Ming Jian lowered his head and smiled helplessly and followed. The two stayed in their room tacitly, and they knew that at this time, the Lord and the young lady needed to talk alone.
Lin Fengche sat alone in the corner of the Fengzi Inn drinking wine, and his eyes were full of the man's voice and smile. There was always a bitter smile on his lips. Long Xinyi, a woman who has spanned thousands of years, has made him unable to stop.
He is skillful in the intrigued palace struggle, and he is calm on the battlefield full of killing. He points to the country while talking and laughing, but he can't understand her heart alone.
A pot of turbid wine under his stomach, not only was he not drunk, but his heart was clear. He is a self-restraint person and never drinks so unrestrainedly. If he hadn't heard her muttering "Li" today, he wouldn't have been so indulgent.
There was always a charming figure around him. From time to time, he would persuade him to get drunk and hurt himself, and he turned a deaf ear. In his eyes, there is no room for a second person except her. If it hadn't been for her face, he would have rushed Shui Qianqian back to his room, and she would have been a subordinate to dictate here.
Lin Fengche once again blocked Shui Qianqian's plain hand to grab the wine pot. While he was bored, he heard a familiar step down the stairs. Even though the man's pace was lightened, he could not escape his keen hearing. When she came, Lin Fengche's heart trembled slightly, and the movements in his hand suddenly stagnated. He waited for her to come over, but she stood still. His heart throbs fiercely, and he took a big sip of wine, and his throat was burning. Shui Qianqian came to hold his hand, and a pair of big watery eyes undisguisedly. He pushed away the water impatiently, but the people behind him left in a panic. Lin Fengche clenched his fist and did not catch up or look back, but still drank the liquor that was no different in his eyes.
"Master." The straight figure of the rosefinch knelt down on one knee behind Lin Fengche.
"I know." Lin Fengche put down the wine pot in his hand, slowly got up, and walked straight upstairs. Shui Qianqian wanted to follow her, but was blocked by the rosefinch, so she had to stay where she was.
"Water girl, don't forget your identity." The rosefinch's tone was cold. Shui Qianqian's eyes jumped, and then she was blessed and said obediently, "I know I'm wrong."
Lin Fengche lay in his room** and closed his eyes to refresh himself. Mingjian, Mingxiao and Zhuque stood outside the door. No one dared to make a sound, but waited quietly. Suddenly, there was a soft sound outside, the rosefinch frowned, and a man in black dust stepped into the windy inn. The visitor pedaled upstairs and moved neatly. Obviously, he had been trained very strictly. The man knelt on one knee in front of the rosefinch, "Your Excellency, there are still three days left." The rosefinch nodded and said nothing. The man saluted with his fist and said, "I'm leaving." Then he went downstairs and disappeared into the night.
"It's time for us to go back." The rosefinch said in a low voice to Ming Jian and Ming Xiao. They didn't ask much, so they turned back to talk about various things. The rosefinch took a deep breath and pushed open the door of Lin Fengche.
"What's the matter?" Lin Fengche lay on ** and said slowly.
"Master, I'm on my way. I'll be there in three days." Lin Fengche suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the words, and his eyes flashed. He said loudly, "Prepa Ma, go back to Yanyun." There is no drunkenness in the words.
"Yes." The rosefinch was ordered to retreat.
Lin Fengche changed his clothes in the room and suddenly heard some noise outside and crying faintly. Lin Fengche frowned and was about to turn around and go out when the door was pushed open by the rosefinch. The rosefinch held a letter in his hand with a strange expression on his face. Master, Miss left a book and left.
Lin Fengche couldn't see the expression on his face. As soon as he raised his hand, the rosefinch handed over the letter. The letter wrote a few lines crookedly, "Che, I'm leaving. Don't look for me. Please take care of the three people. Thank you very much. Lin Fengche held the thin paper for a long time, which made the rosefinch a little uneasy.
"Are you ready?" Lin Fengche suddenly raised his eyes and asked.
"It's all right, sir." The rosefinch was suddenly asked and was slightly panicked.
"back to Yanyun."
"But..."
"But what?" Lin Fengche's voice was hoarse and there was an invisible oppressive force.
"Nothing, the horse is ready and ready to leave at any time." The rosefinch said righteously and returned to the true nature of his Xuanyiwei.
Lin Fengche went out and passed by the Mingjian, and said in a low voice, "Take her back to see me." After saying that, he strode away without any hesitation. Ming Jian knelt down on one knee to the back of Lin Fengche's departure, "I will live up to my mission." The voice is calm and full of loyalty.
Two days later, Zhang Hutou's home somewhere.
My increasingly thin body is not as heavy as two days ago, and only my throat is still faintly painful. It seems that it is really a stubborn disease. The limbs are still weak, probably because they have been hungry for too long, and there is always a feeling of weakness. I wrapped myself in the quilt and waited bitterly for the tiger's head to come back. I was so hungry that I played a symphony, purring one after another.
Just as my eyes appeared, the broken door finally sounded again, and the tiger's head came in with two coarse porcelain bowls.
"Isn't Sister Nianqing hungry?" The tiger's head came over with a smile, and I was busy preparing to do it. As a result, my arm softened and my body tilted down again.
The tiger quickly put the meal on the table and came to help me. The tiger head had a shy smile, and it was estimated that he had never met a girl so close. I smile, but it's not awkward. After all, whether it's in modern times or back to ancient times, I'm an unrestrained person.
The tiger head moved the small table to **, and then I realized that it was a kang table. So I leaned against the pillow behind me and began to eat. This is the first meal I have had in two days. Although the porridge is brown rice, and there is only one scrambled eggs and shredded pickled vegetables, I ate it particularly delicious.
"My village is poor, and there is nothing good for you to eat. That's all I can do." The tiger scratched his head, looked at the thick porcelain bowl in my hand, and said shyly.
"Where, the nutritional value of this brown rice is much higher than that of refined rice. It is suitable for people who have just recovered from a serious illness. Don't feel embarrassed." I ate with relish and took a sip of brown rice porridge and said happily. I vaguely remember that when I was in the company, I heard from my colleagues that the protein of brown rice is better than that of refined rice, and it is rich in refined rice protein.
"I don't understand what you said, as long as you like it."
I smiled, didn't say anything, and began to eat wildly. Just as I was about to finish sweeping, the door was suddenly pushed open and an old woman came in tremblingly. The tiger head looked at it and quickly got up to help him, saying, "Mom, why are you here? Your eyes are not good, and it's dark outside. What if you fall down?"
"Can you still not know your mother? You said that the girl woke up, so she came to have a look. In case she needs something, you are a man, how can you ask her to speak? The old woman looked a little reproachful.
I smiled warmly and wanted to jump out of bed to salute Aunt Zhang. After all, it was someone else who saved me. I'm almost fine now, and I have to thank you.
As a result, as soon as I lifted the quilt and was ready to get out of bed, I was stopped by Aunt Zhang, "Girl, lie down, don't freeze anymore." With the help of the tiger's head, Aunt Zhang slowly walked to my bed and sat down. After carefully looking at my face for a while, he said with a smile, "The girl is really watery and adorable."
After listening to it, I felt as sweet as eating candy. After all, it was rare to be praised, so I quickly reported my name: "Aunuch, my name is Yan Nianqing. Just call me Qinger."
"Okay, Qinger, why did you fall ill in the mountains and forests alone?" As soon as I heard this, I was slightly stunned. It seemed that Aunt Zhang was much wiser than the tiger's head. As soon as she came up, she asked the key.
I sighed and began to make up. The aunt didn't know that in fact, Qinger escaped from the county. When I was a child, I was arrested and sold to a large family as a maid. That family was very fierce and always beat and scolded me, and then forced me to marry a stupid young master. I couldn't stand it, so I ran out in the dark. Unexpectedly, he got lost in the forest and had a high fever. Fortunately, Brother Hutou saved his life. I cried bitterly about what I said, and it looked very real. Looking at Aunt Zhang and the tiger head, there are faint tears in her eyes. I am infinitely proud. It is okay to make up a few unlucky stories based on the novels and TV series I read in modern times.
"Aun aunt, can you take me in for a few days? I'm really homeless." Taking this opportunity, I said what I thought, and then looked at the two people in front of me with pitiful eyes.
Aunt Zhang wiped the corners of her eyes, "You can live at ease. In the future, your aunt's house will be your home."
I wiped away my tears, took Aunt Zhang's hand and nodded vibly, and my heart was moved. Living in this quiet place, maybe I can gradually forget, gradually calm down my guilt for Li, and live this life that belongs to me peacefully.